.i'm not the priziest horse or the classiest fighter>with shattered glass in my voice,
writing my name on the wall with the fingers my highschool gave me; i'm still
counting electric sheep at night, in love with an electric blanket,
in fact i make love with electric outlets.
in my slee.
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